Post Number: 5242
Oh my darlings, it’s me, your favourite Derbyshire damsel, Emma! I’ve been on the move again! This time, I traded my trusty steed for a railway carriage to embark on a fabulously fun trip to Weston-super-Mare. The salty sea air and the sound of crashing waves instantly whisked me away from the everyday worries of the world. My love for all things coastal is no secret, and when I discovered the Weston-super-Mare Grand Pier had a delectable little ice cream parlour, well, let's just say my heart did a pirouette!
A Tutu-ful Treat for My Sweet Tooth!
This charming little spot, hidden amidst the hustle and bustle of the pier, was bursting with colour and sugary goodness. The walls were adorned with vintage seaside postcards and a glorious vintage carousel horse proudly occupied a corner, its wooden mane perfectly worn with age. Of course, I couldn't resist the temptation to don a magnificent pink tutu and matching feather boa – just for the occasion, you understand! It’s not every day you find yourself in a pier ice cream parlour with a perfect seaside vista and a tutu fit for a ballerina!
My dear friend, Penelope, joined me for this delicious adventure. She had come all the way from Bath, riding her favourite chestnut mare, to join me on this escapade. She knows how much I adore anything pink and sweet – and this little parlour certainly had both! As Penelope sipped her strawberry milkshake, I couldn't resist trying the most elaborate ice cream creation. Strawberry and vanilla, piled high with candy floss and whipped cream, topped with a delicate chocolate rose! It was the perfect accompaniment to our afternoon by the seaside.
A Sea of Laughter and Sunshine!
The atmosphere was positively joyful! The laughter of children mingled with the gentle clinking of spoons on glasses. Every person, no matter their age, seemed to be experiencing the pure delight of indulging in a sweet treat and embracing the joys of a sunny day by the sea. Even the seagulls, circling overhead, seemed to be captivated by the happy scene below.
A Ballet Moment in the Sunshine
Penelope and I had a splendid time, soaking up the atmosphere. With a playful, cheeky glint in her eyes, she challenged me to an impromptu "Tutu Twirl" competition. We had the entire pier as our stage! Of course, she never stood a chance, my twirling skills have improved vastly since we last battled it out in my favourite little Derbyshire wood, don’t you agree?
After our impromptu competition, we couldn’t resist indulging in a little souvenir shopping. I found a lovely, bright pink conch shell that sings like a mermaid's song. Penelope chose a beautifully weathered piece of driftwood, perfect for showcasing a bunch of fragrant seaside flowers. As the sun started to dip towards the horizon, painting the sky with breathtaking colours of pink, orange and purple, Penelope decided to head back to her beautiful home in Bath.
An Inspiration for All!
You know, I often wonder why ballet is still so exclusive. We need to break down those barriers and show everyone, from toddlers to the grandmothers, how incredible and empowering ballet can be. Just think, imagine all those little girls (and boys!) having the opportunity to wear gorgeous pink tutus and twirling happily across the floor, whether it's in a ballet studio, a beautiful seaside town, or even their living room!
I am convinced that embracing your inner ballerina and getting everyone twirling will not only enhance the world's beauty but also spread positivity, laughter, and a sprinkle of magic along the way. So go on, unleash your inner ballerina, find your perfect tutu and spread a little pink joy everywhere you go! Remember my dear followers, if you see me out and about in my fabulous pink tutu, don’t hesitate to say hello.
As always, remember, life's a beautiful ballet – so pirouette with grace, and twirl with confidence!
Yours always in Pink, Emma www.pink-tutu.com
